Victoria_440
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“Hyung, you know you can lean on us, right? We’re here for you, for each other.”
Chan grits his teeth. “But I don’t want to be a burden,” he says. “I’m supposed to be taking care of you all.”
“You deserve to be taken care of as well,” Changbin says. He keeps a hand flat on his chest, forcing Chan to stay in place.
Minho seeks Changbin’s face, a slight sparkle to his otherwise narrow eyes. “I think I might have an idea.”
When Changbin huffs and his hand digs into Chan’s pocket to fish out his phone, Chan knows that whatever happens next is something they won’t let him get out of. “What are you doing?” he tries to ask, but Minho’s body is suddenly all over him. Hands rake through his hair, and a set of lips pulls at the sensitive skin under his ear.
The sound of a shutter goes off, and Changbin giggles. “There we go. They’ve been notified.”
“They? Give me my phone back, what did you just-”
“Relax,” Minho murmurs into his ear, hot air seeping into his skin. “We’ll take good care of you. We’ll make sure you won’t be able to think about anything at all.”
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- Part 9 of Kinktober 2024
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Chan woke up down the staircase, his back and head hurting. It was only after some time he understood he fainted. Keeping it to himself, he hadn't expected the others to find out.
Or Chan forgot he had a loving family and said family would make sure he always remember that.
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"Minho, why won’t you look at me–"
Chan is whining at this point. Probably sporting that stellar kicked puppy look, wringing his hands, pouting, bouncing on his feet, the whole package really.
Minho won’t fall for it this time though. The image of Chan looking up at that alpha and giggling every time the gutter rat cracked a subpar joke is too freshly seared into his brain.
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She’s not a stalker, no matter what Hyunjin says.
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“Fine. Me and you then, Channie-hyung, let's see who can go the longest without it.”
“Without getting off?” Chan clarifies. He's warm up to his ears, palms clammy.
“Yup. Me and you.”
“And what would I get out of this?”
“Um. Bragging rights?”
“And I’ll give the winner ₩500k,” Changbin offers.
“What? Why?”
Changbin shrugs, “Jisung will actually try if he gets cash at the end of it.”
“Dude, sweet,” Jisung nods to himself, “Okay. ₩500k to whoever can go the longest without coming.”